A new week arrived.
After having her fill of fun, Xiao Yu left in satisfaction. She lifted Wang Yan's chin and said she was very pleased with his service and companionship, and that she would come looking for him again next time.
It was also on this day that Lu Qiaochuan, Yu Hao, and the others returned from their shoot. They handed all the footage over to Lu Qiaochuan for final editing.
"Old Wang, I've realized that filming with you is still the smoothest. We were a complete amateur circus."
That evening, Yu Hao wandered into Wang Yan's dorm room with a face mask on and began complaining.
"You have no idea. We were supposed to go to where Xiao Haiyang's uncle lived, but we went completely the wrong way, in the exact opposite direction. In the end, we could only make the best of it and find a mountain resort over there to barely get our footage done.
"And the shoot was an absolute mess. Everyone was laughing and fooling around, and nobody was taking it seriously. We were playing from beginning to end. The stuff we filmed was practically unwatchable..."
Yu Hao went on and on about their filming trip, full of complaints and clearly deeply dissatisfied.
Jiang Yunming gloated from the side. "You guys shouldn't have bothered going so far and wasting two days out there."
"You didn't waste your time? Your shoot turned out great? Let me see what masterpiece you made."
"I interviewed random people on the street and asked whether they were happy," Jiang Yunming said. "Old Wang was the one who suggested it. Otherwise, we would've been trying to write our own script and shoot a story. How could that be as easy as doing interviews?"
Ma Jun nodded along. "That's right. I